Jin's Real Estate has gone bankrupt.
Without any warning, Jin's Real Estate vanished from the capital at lightning speed.
At the same time the news was broadcasted, Jin Weixi also disappeared from Silver
Wing.
No one associated this incident with Fu Anran.
For the students at Silver Wing, such occurrences happen from time to time, and they
are used to it.
However, this does not mean that all students believe Jin's matter has nothing to do
with Fu Anran.
"Did you do something about the Jin family?" A thin boy with black-framed glasses
looked at Fu Anran cautiously.
Fu Anran was still holding that copy of Grimm's Fairy Tales, her indifferent and icy gaze
falling on the nerdy boy without any concealment.
The nerdy boy took an involuntary step back. He knew it, he knew Fu Anran was no
ordinary person; otherwise, how could she have such a... such a terrifying gaze?
But when the nerdy boy looked again, Fu Anran had already lowered her head and
continued reading the Grimm's Fairy Tales in her hand.
Her expression was indifferent, and her eyes were calm.
However, so far, she hadn't absorbed a single word on the pages.
Fu Junhuang has been gone for almost half a month. During this time, he hasn't made
a single call to her, and she can't even find a single piece of news about him!
This has never happened in the past eleven years!
The grip on the cover page gradually tightened. Until now, her mobile phone still
hasn't received a message, indicating that the person she arranged by his side has
encountered trouble.
"Why do you stay in Class 7? To hide your identity?" The nerdy boy continued tocautiously ask Fu Anran, undeterred by death.
Fu Anran's gaze fell on the nerdy boy again, but this time, her eyes were not as cold as
before but carried a sense of scrutiny.
This kid feels quite familiar to her.
A man with facial features similar to this boy's came to her mind. Back then, he looked
at her cautiously and asked if she had a lot of money and power. Looking at the fifteen
or sixteen-year-old child in front of her, Fu Anran's mood was no longer as tense as
before.
Just as Fu Anran was about to say something to him, the phone she had placed on the
desk vibrated.
A message came in.
She put down the Grimm's Fairy Tales in her hand, opened the very concise message.
Serious injury.
Just these two words.
And yet, such a simple word almost made Fu Anran feel faint. She suddenly stood up,
disregarding the nerdy boy's astonished expression, ignoring the puzzled look of the
teacher who had just entered the classroom, and quickly, strode towards the school
gate, gradually, she transitioned from walking fast to running wildly.
When she arrived at the school gate, the car was already waiting.
The car sped to the military hospital where Fu Junhuang was.
Serious injury.
This is the first time she has heard this term in eleven years. She always thought he
was the most formidable existence in the world. He was called a human weapon; he
wouldn't get hurt at all.
And in these eleven years, as she wished, he went on numerous missions but was
never injured.
But just now, she received the news of his serious injury.
She sat quietly in the car, holding her phone tightly in her hand, her expression was so
indifferent that no one could see her emotions.
The car ran through red lights all the way, and by the time they arrived at the military
hospital, it was almost evening.
When Fu Anran arrived, Fu Junhuang was still in the operating room for surgery.
Outside the operating room, there were several men covered in blood standing upright
at the door.
Their faces were solemn, and the coldness and lingering murderous aura around them
made people dare not approach this place.
They had just been through a fierce battle.
Fu Junhuang doesn't have many soldiers under him, but these soldiers are definitely
the best of the best, each one is the cream of the crop, the best of the best, talent
among talents. Now, there is a saying in the military: if you want to be a soldier, be a
soldier under Fu Junhuang.
Fu Anran's gaze swept around these people, and finally, her gaze fell on a soldier with
an excited but even more self-blaming look, his face painted with camouflage.
She walked up to him under everyone's astonished gaze and kicked him ruthlessly onthe leg!
"Silver Wolf!" The soldier closest to him hurriedly helped the fallen soldier.
The rest of the soldiers saw their brothers who had been through life and death
together being kicked by this sudden girl, and they who had just experienced life and
death, immediately became furious. One of them, a big man, raised his hand and was
about to push Fu Anran!
However, before he could make any move, he was stopped by Silver Wolf!
Fu Anran snorted, and when she was about to kick for the second time, the dark
muzzle of the gun was unceremoniously aimed at her:
"I don't care who you are, don't you dare touch my brother again!"
Her cold gaze fell on the owner of the gun, and a voice without any ups and downs
sounded:
"What else can you do besides pointing the gun at me?"
The big soldier was stunned, "Don't think that just because you are a woman, I——"
"If something happens to him, I will bury you all! What's the use of trash!"
Her words stunned everyone present, except for Silver Wolf. They were the first time
following the boss on a mission, but they didn't expect that they were ambushed in
this mission! If it weren't for them, the boss wouldn't be in this situation now...
"You——" The big soldier still wanted to argue something when Silver Wolf grabbed
his arm. He stood in front of everyone, and under their astonished gaze, he bent down
and said with a reverence they couldn't understand:
"Master... Miss, please, punish."
Silver Wolf had many injuries, and he was shot in the shoulder. He just bandaged it
simply and stood here waiting, and the blood had soaked through the gauze and
flowed down his arm.
The rest of the people seemed to have a vague understanding of Fu Anran's identity.
Even though they had many doubts in their hearts, this is not the time to ask questions.
Fu Anran didn't say another word, she stood at the door of the operating room, her
gaze unchanged, looking at the "Operation in Progress" light that was still on.
In her forty-six years, she has never had this kind of anxious and unbearable feeling.
Her hands were tightly clenched together, and the fingertips were pale.
The long corridor was quiet again.
Suddenly, a messy sound of footsteps disturbed the tranquility here, and a woman
who seemed to be in a mess was seen dragging a doctor, making a fuss and urging
him to go in and operate.
Silver Wolf first looked at Fu Anran, who was motionless, and then quickly walked to
the messy woman, frowning:
"Miss Su, what are you doing!"
Su Liang, our mission this time was to rescue Su Liang, who was imprisoned in the
smuggling group as an undercover agent. This was the plan for this operation, but
somehow it was leaked, and they were ambushed!
"This is the best surgeon here, let him operate on Junhuang! He is very good!" Su Liang
still pulled the doctor who seemed reluctant.
"Let go!" The seemingly very young doctor disdainfully shook off Su Liang's hand,straightened his already messy collar, and his disdainful gaze swept around the crowd.
When his gaze fell on the figure sitting quietly on the chair, his eyes were filled with a
trace of interest.
"Pei Qingyi, you go in and operate now! Otherwise, I will let you——"
Bang——!
Before Su Liang's threat could be finished, Fu Anran, who was sitting in her seat,
suddenly stood up, and with an incredible speed, she grabbed Su Liang's neck with
one hand and pinned her against the wall, her icy gaze looking at her:
"If you have another word of nonsense, I will immediately 废 you!"
[Note: The last sentence seems to be cut off and does not provide the complete
context for an accurate translation. The word "废" in Chinese can mean to discard, to
abandon, or to incapacitate, but without the full context, the exact threat intended by
the character cannot be determined. The sentence has been left unfinished in the
translation for accuracy.]
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Please note that some phrases may have been adapted to maintain the natural flow
and coherence in English while preserving the original meaning and sentiment. The
incomplete sentence at the end has been noted due to the abrupt cutoff in the original
text.